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Someday


Someday: a very strange word, full of hopes and dreams and promise.

Yesterday: unchangeable, not to be regretted, but forgiven, remembered lightly.

Today: the only reality, the only now,

                    Live it fully
                    Appreciate it.
                    It is given. 

Tomorrow: a little slice of  "someday"

"Someday" is always out there, leading us on. 

A light in the distance.
"Someday" never comes. 

"Living" is the Magic that filters time through our hands,
changing "Somedays" to "Yesterdays"
As it passes through the eye of   "Now".

Enjoy "Today" my dear friends.
I'm so glad to know you, I could cry and laugh at the same time. 

Love,
Julchen

Date: 2007-04-30 01:38 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] i-o-r-h-a-e-l.livejournal.com
There are two days in every week
that we should not worry about,
two days that should be kept free,
from fear and apprehension.


One is Yesterday
with its mistakes and cares,
its faults and blunders,
its aches and pains.

Yesterday has passed forever
beyond our control.

All the money in the world
cannot bring back yesterday.
We cannot undo a certain act
or take back a word we've said-

Yesterday is gone.


The other day we shouldn't
worry about is Tomorrow-
with its impossible adversaries,
its burdens, its hopeful promise,
and poor performance.

Tomorrows sun
will either rise in splendor
or behind a mask of clouds,
but it will rise
and until it does,
we have no stake in tomorrow,
for it is yet unknown.
This leaves only one day-


Today.

Any person can fight the battle
for just one day.
It is only when we add
the burdens of yesterday
and tomorrow that we break down.

The sadness comes not from
the experience of today
but the remorse of bitterness
for something which happened
yesterday and the dread of what
tomorrow may bring.



~Author Unknown~



*hugs you*

Date: 2007-04-30 11:31 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] julchen11.livejournal.com
This is sooo beautiful and so true. Thank you, my dear Shinta, for this lovely poem.

"Tomorrows sun
will either rise in splendor
or behind a mask of clouds,
but it will rise..."

Can't tell you how much I love it!

Big tight hugs and lots of love,
Julchen

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